Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke

Man, I stop smoking this shit
that shit gon' straight
I stop and I won't stop, ha, ha, ha, ha
Damn, yeah, straight

This microphones is mines, I you scopin'
I'm hopin' that you step so I can bust your open
is how I am, this is my mentally
Don't try to battle me, I cause

And this is how it is when the put to torture
MC's tried to step but I caught ya
I'm like a sorcerer, magical with
I'm one of a kind, my lines too inclined for your

And the way it is, you cant see me so don't even try
I wonder why done tried to step in and they died
Now I be that MC, you see that
Lyricist breaks MC's backs

of a fact that ain't the way you should do it
This is how it is in
I know this MC cant get close
I rock shit from the west to the east coast

Why they wanna fuck with my
Why they wanna fuck with my
Kurupt tell me, why they wanna

Now I'm rollin' in the fast lane tryin' to the right lane
I'm spittin' like big pimpin' is my name
I need a flame, so I can get shit lit
Its snoop dogg, I'm to drop me a hit

I got my named kingpin to the right
And we on smoking all night
And when we through my nigga priest gon' increase the peace
Blaze up another sack, get your kakies

it's on and poppin', ain't no stopping
Snoop is on the mic I'm lyrically
Poppin' like a motherfuckin' strap
talk shit cause your best to watch your back

Because umm, why you we creepin'
And um, we got a fat sack of blueberries, it's
My brother jerry me one day
He snoop when you reach the top will you please blaze a J

For me and my homie J D O G, in the penitentiary but see
Its still cool to me cause I'ma it on bring it on
Got another fat so blaze up the ozone
It on like that we aint no

So motherfuckin' back off or jack off for my smoke, smoke,

Why they wanna fuck my smoke?
Somebody tell me why they wanna fuck my smoke?
say no to dope and ugh to drugs
But motherfuck I'm a motherfuckin' thug nigga

Why they wanna fuck my smoke?
tell me why they wanna fuck with my smoke?
They say no to and ugh to drugs
But motherfuck that I'm a motherfuckin' thug

Spots stay open, under water
Orange fire and chronic out the side
Dogg soprano, Buddha the pimp
Been had hoe's, been havin'

Spit out shit like haa chooo
In a ride, ahh with with red haa shoes
Tha relatives, how gangsta is
Half my life blowin' do do wit a in my lap

Just out the ills and its hurtin' niggaz
Kickin' niggaz down and searchin' niggaz
In the fence for a and its perkin' niggaz
You niggaz ain't some gangstaz you some working

no mo silent niggaz
My prediction, 2004 gon' be hoes and snitchin' niggaz
Or niggaz out the barrel of a 40
Hood on hood crime, killing homies

[Unverified] to Harlem, flippin' we ballin'
Ain't nuttin' better than young gangsta and ballin'
Blowed mind, probably be the high some more
money marna for the law

I'm the salty 619, home of the corca
Mystica holders with and purple morta
Americas find me north of tha border
Please, no seeds, break bread cost an lot

flag on a borca, slide in croca's
Splitters or the swishers, twisters, hundred cars
This for big tony, in the yinta
to tango, relativez the bleeka

Why wanna fuck with my smoke?
Somebody me why they wanna fuck with my smoke?
They say no to dope and ugh to
But motherfuck that I'm a motherfuckin' thug

Why they fuck with my smoke?
Somebody tell me why they wanna fuck my smoke?
They say no to and ugh to drugs
But motherfuck that I'm a motherfuckin' thug

Why they wanna fuck with my
Somebody me why they wanna fuck with my smoke?
They say no to dope and ugh to
But motherfuck that I'm a motherfuckin' nigga